The Sixes and Sevens Veil
All of those words and emotions
Are tired of lingering in my throat and Mind
I want to caress them onto you
But how can I? Anon. there might be a time in our days
I want to tell you-- I'm worthless, Broken, Diedre, Torned, Discarded, Abuse
The past shouldn't control the present but it lingers in my spirit
The words need to come out
The Darkness with Them
What if the truth couldn't set me free, save me from this candled day
Underneath the Grove lies something dark, haunted, and confused
Hidden in Life aren't we all abused
Why can't Eyes see what lies beyond
The Sixes and Sevens Veil
I can't discard the decay
But I'm still entrouved by the past days
why can't eyes see what lies beyond
The Sixes and Sevens Veil
Shrouded against our will
too scared to show
our bare Vulnerable Shadowself
It was the ignorance's bliss that caught you
The Knowledge creates a burden
Too Difficult to Maintain
or was it I?
trying to be part of your soul
The Decay of Your Heart
Sadness can be cured by a few words
Despair is a disease of the Knife
The Eclipse stole the Sun's Sinlight
Underneath the Grove lies something dark, haunted, and confused
Hidden in Life aren't we all abused
Why can't Eyes see what lies beyond
The Sixes and Sevens Veil
I can't discard the decay
But I'm still entrouved by the past days
why can't eyes see what lies beyond
The Sixes and Sevens Veil
You can to try to condemn the pain Inside
But only I can feel the Decay of my heart
I know the quill is better than the razor
But only I can feel the Decay of my heart
Remember your eyes are hazed by bias lies
But only I can feel the Decay of my heart
Underneath the Grove lies something dark, haunted, and confused
Hidden in Life aren't we all abused
Why can't Eyes see what lies beyond
The Sixes and Sevens Veil
I can't discard the decay
But I'm still entrouved by the past days
why can't eyes see what lies beyond
The Sixes and Sevens Veil
You can to try to condemn the pain Inside
But only I can feel the Decay of my heart
I know the quill is better than the razor
But only I can feel the Decay of my heart
Remember your eyes are hazed by bias lies
But only I can feel the Decay of my heart
Copyright © Wyatt Loethen | Year Posted 2012
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